"Bundle...... Bundled up? Hachi-chan was dumbfounded. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A few minutes later, a tall black-horned minotaur approached the Terror Totem camp, wearing goatskin armor, a purple-glowing halberd hanging from his waist, and carrying prey on his shoulders.

"Stop!" The two sentries at the gate of the camp raised their weapons from a long distance.

"Mother Earth is fooling you," the Minotaur Urn roared angrily, "I'm Tege of the Stonehorn Clan, I was a little injured while chasing a centaur just now, and I want to go in and eat something." ”

"Tege? You're not an adult yet? The sentry, of course, was also a minotaur, and he stared up and down at the uninvited guest with round eyes.

"There are still three months left, and after three months, I will be Tege. Stone Corner, I'll be. A warrior as mighty as Stonehorn," the Blackhorned Minotaur puffed out his chest, showing an incomparably high sense of pride.

Wag. Stone Horn was the most powerful warrior in the history of the Minotaurs, and he is said to have eighty-seven long, thick braids.

This heroic figure existed thousands of years ago, and his clan gradually sank into the long river of time, except for the Minotaur, and it must be the kind that has a little knowledge, I'm afraid no one knows about it for a long time.

Minotaurs consider 15 years old to be an adult, and the length of life is roughly the same as that of humans. They will have many names in their lives - a childhood milk name, a very earthy kind, similar to a human dog egg Erhei, when they are young, they can have an official name, but they can't have a surname, because when they duel, they will disgrace their ancestors, and when they become adults, they can add their surnames to the back, and then they will have to fight for their clan.

The two sentinels looked at each other, and the suspicion in their eyes gradually faded, but it was nothing more than an underage calf.

"If you're wounded, I can take you to the Shaman," Sentry A turned and walked deeper into the camp, motioning for Lu Li to follow him.

"Wait a minute, why is the prey on your shoulder so elf-like, and it's a druid." When the self-proclaimed Teg Minotaur Outsider turns, the prey he carries on his shoulders is right in front of Sentinel B.

The sentinel is also well-informed, and can actually tell its race from the transformed leopard.

Well, that's actually Lu Li. He turned into a minotaur, carrying a bag of Hachi-chan, with a posture of returning from hunting.

"Hmph, don't mention it, I almost killed that centaur today." Lu Li, who incarnated as Tege, said indignantly: "It's all to blame for this druid, who actually stopped me......"

"You'd better kill her," Sentinel B immediately echoed the enemy, and there was a tendency for me to use the knife for you if you didn't do it.

Lu Li's heart tightened, he was not afraid that this minotaur would cut Xiao Ba sauce, anyway, it would lose 10% of the experience, the key was that the dragon detector could not be used.

"Alright, Cassiu, we don't have the right to decide the fate of other people's prey, it's cheap to die like this, these nosy guys. They should be tormented with hatred," Sentinel A interrupted Sentry B.

Lu Li knew that he had made the right bet.

In the ordinary Minotaur clan, although they belong to a different camp from the Night Elves, they will not go too far. After all, the Minotaur Druid and the Night Elf Druid communicate the ways of nature in harmony in the Moonlit Glade.

But the Terror Totem is an exception to this Minotaur clan.

They firmly believe that this land is terminally ill and in urgent need of a thorough cleansing, just like these two baked cakes, not only will they not have any dissatisfaction with Lu Li's taking the night elf druid as a prey, but they will even have a good impression of Lu Li.

"You'd better be honest when you see the shaman." Lu Li chatted privately with the little leopard who was tied up and lying on his shoulder.

"Woo...... It's so scary here, will they kill me," Hachi-chan's paws were tied, otherwise she would have covered her eyes.

It was very scary in the camp. Aside from tents and rudimentary houses, there are more of them than pillars, and there are many similar pillars in other Minotaur camps, but these are totems, and powerful Minotaur warriors may also pull them up as weapons.

The pillars in the Terror Totem Camp are all torture stands.

Many of the pillars had corpses hanging from them, and some of them had even been air-dried. You can still vaguely see their race, there are goblins, centaurs, and orcs......

At best, this can be called horrific, and there are several pillars that must be described as disgusting.

They pierced the whole of the dwarf goblin from its abdomen to the pillar, and the internal organs flowed down the wound, coating the pillar with a layer of dark red paint.

Even more disgusting was a suspended centaur, whose still undulating belly was not yet dead, but half of his skin had been stripped off.

No wonder this camp will become a place for large-scale missions in the future, and players from both the Horde and Alliance will work together to not only encircle this camp with some Night Elves and Thunder Cliff Minotaur NPCs, but also execute all the terrifying totem minotaurs who didn't have time to escape.

"Close your eyes, we are players," Lu Li whispered to comfort him, but now, he could only steal the dragon egg.

He had cursed the game designers countless times that there should be a sign at the entrance of this place that people under the age of eighteen and people with heart disease were not allowed to enter.

Lu Li's calmness made Sentinel A completely unrelenting towards him.

This little bull head is completely racially alien, maybe he can develop it and let him join the camp of the terror totem.

In the survival community of small tribes, because of the teachings, even if there are druids in the terror totem, they are all weak chickens, and the shamans who play an important role are generally shamans.

Magatha, the leader of the Totem of Terror. The Totem of Terror is a powerful shaman, who is said to have "heard the weeping of Mother Earth in her dreams" and that "the spirits of the ancestors told her about the calamities brought by outsiders".

The shaman of Terror Totem Village is an elderly female minotaur.

Many female minotaurs choose to become shamans, and they are more likely to feel connected to Mother Earth.

Lu Li threw Hachi-chan at his feet, bent down and saluted the elderly female minotaur in front of him, no matter what position he stands, the minotaur tribe's respect for the shaman priest will not change.

"Boy, I heard that you are a descendant of Wag, but I didn't expect that the Stone Horn tribe has not been extinct," the shaman priest asked, looking up.

She is not as hideous and crazy as Lu Li imagined, but has a kind of warmth because of her closeness to nature, she is simply a kind old grandmother, which is in strong contrast with the blood on the torture rack outside. (To be continued.) )

PS: Ask for a monthly pass, thank you for the monthly pass of Ethan_Mo, Shadow Like the Wind, AKng, Dahan Ranger Child's ★ Wind, Edwars, Wuyue Compassion, Ye Zifeng, Big Water Bottle, and Howling Sky Don't Laugh at the Rain.